In 1985, i was pretty excited to move to St. Louis. My life was very good in KC. I was in love with a beautiful woman, my air shift was only three hours long. I got off in time to catch The Royals on most nights. There was only one radio station I would leave KC for an that was KSHE 95.
I will tell the story later, but suffice to say that my arrival in St. Louis was met with underwhelming response.
In fact, one of the DJs at KSHE‘s first words to me were “why the hell do we need somebody from Kansas City to come in when I have St. Louis friends that are out of work. You’d better be good.”
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